Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1648 - 1644: Comparing Killing Intent with Me? (18th Update)

Chapter 1648: Chapter 1644: Comparing Killing Intent with Me? (18th Update)

Ren Feifan would naturally not rashly rush into the entrance of the Terracotta Warriors Hall of the First Emperor.

Not to mention that the entrance was heavily guarded, but more importantly, the entrance wasn’t even open yet, so there was no need to hurry.

Ren Feifan and Bai Ling left the view of the Wuji Sect and dismounted from the giant tiger, taking a turn in the vicinity, where Ren Feifan surprisingly found that the place was teeming with cultivators.

Not only from Wuji Sect, but disciples from various other sect masters were almost all nearby.

There were easily more than three hundred people!

Now, the number of remaining competitors in the Secret Realms probably was about the same!

Ren Feifan finally understood why there was no one to be found earlier when looking for Zheng Xipo; it turns out everyone was here.

He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but Ren Feifan felt that every cultivator was quite odd, with shifty eyes, yet as if waiting for something.

The two found a dilapidated house in the farthest corner and temporarily settled there.

This place must have been a small town once, but for some unknown reason, it fell into decline, and the villagers disappeared overnight.

Later on, this became a temporary outpost for many sects within the Secret Realms.

One could choose any house, first-come-first-served, and after a simple cleaning, one could stay here for a few days.

At the same time, there was a special market to the north of the town, where many cultivators would spend the entire day during this period, solely for the purpose of trading.

In the market, anything could be traded.

Many would bring out items they acquired in the Secret Realms that they couldn’t use due to the limitations of their cultivation techniques to trade and exchange for something they needed.

Fair swap.

Ren Feifan intended to fish for information in this market since the Terracotta Warriors Hall of the First Emperor had not yet opened, perhaps he could find something useful.

Ren Feifan and Bai Ling headed directly north.

Quickly, Ren Feifan saw that the street behind was crowded with people.

On both sides of the market stood rows of locust spirit trees, quite a magnificent sight.

Under the locust spirit trees sat cultivators, whose realms were generally above the Life Loss Realm! Occasionally, there were even a few experts from the Half-God Realm.

The more Ren Feifan observed, the more startled he became, guessing that the people here might be the most impressive merchants in history.

Each stall was basically under a tree, with some Loose Cultivators laying a simple cloth on the ground to sit on, while some Sect Disciples had set up tables and chairs, quite formally.

The two wandered half a circuit of the market and found that there was a variety of items.

However, almost no stall keeper shouted like those in mundane markets, because they were cultivators with realms above the Life Loss Realm, almost the most outstanding disciples of the sects, extremely proud at heart, naturally, they wouldn’t do such dignity-lowering acts.

Ren Feifan pretended to inquire at the stalls of a few cultivators, trying to strike up a conversation, but not a single person paid him any heed!

He was, to put it mildly, exasperated.

Suddenly, Ren Feifan’s eyes lit up; he had found something he was extremely interested in.

Resurrection Dew!

Resurrection Dew is a very rare material that can be ingested directly, used in Alchemy, and even in assassination!

But Ren Feifan only cared about one of its effects, the ability to restore memory!

Some memory-repairing Elixirs contain Resurrection Dew!

Su Mohan’s memories had been sealed, and Ren Feifan had been struggling to gather enough materials. Now, seeing the Resurrection Dew, it was like a window had been opened for him!

The Resurrection Dew was being sold by a Taoist, who sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his neck sporting a long scar that looked quite ferocious.

What was odd was that there was only one bottle of Resurrection Dew at the entire stall.

Perhaps sensing Ren Feifan’s arrival, he opened his eyes and curiously scanned Ren Feifan a few times before indifferently saying, "Do you want to trade for Resurrection Dew?"

His tone was inexplicably cold.

Because he noticed that Ren Feifan was merely at the Transcendence Realm.

What kind of Spiritual Treasure could a person from the Transcendence Realm possibly offer?

No one knows how this kid made it here alive.

Ren Feifan’s eyes blazed as he looked at the Revival Dew and quickly said, "Taoist, how do we transact for this item?"

The Taoist closed his eyes and simply stated, "No transaction."

Ren Feifan was taken aback and immediately asked, "Why not?"

"No means no, stop blabbering nonsense. Go back where you came from! Don’t disturb my business!" the Taoist said impatiently.

Ren Feifan was completely enraged; he understood the reason for the other party’s attitude.

It was merely because of his realm!

But today, no matter what, he had to get that Revival Dew!

Whether it’s through trade or theft!

Bai Ling couldn’t stand it either. She’s always been the type to speak her mind, so she cursed directly, "Where did this stinking Taoist come from? Clearly here to trade, why not sell it to us? I never understood what ’a dog’s eyes look low’ meant. Now that I see you, I finally get it, some people really are a disgrace to the profession of Taoists!"

The Taoist instantly showed a menacing look. No one remembered this Taoist’s name, but most cultivators knew his nickname!

Daoist Slayer!

His heart lacked Tao, only destruction and killing!

Traveling through the Secret Realms, he had killed at least seventeen people, each with no insignificant realm!

Dislike how someone looks, kill!

Noisy voice, kill!

Ugly appearance, kill!

His killing had no reason, it was all about mood!

And now, this woman before him had undoubtedly infuriated him!

He suddenly reached out to grab Bai Ling’s neck, but Ren Feifan had already thrown a punch, smashing it into the Taoist’s palm!

A wave of powerful True Qi rippled out.

The Daoist Slayer felt Blood Gas surge up, he looked at Ren Feifan with some confusion.

"The force of this kid’s punch just now seemed a bit off... could he be a Body Refinement cultivator?"

He was not afraid of cultivators, but he was somewhat wary of Body Refinement cultivators.

Because Body Refinement cultivators, in the later stages, are just like human tanks, impossible to kill, extremely abnormal.

He had fought with many Body Refinement cultivators, but this was the first time he had seen one with such tender skin.

Even though he feared Body Refinement cultivators, it didn’t mean he was afraid of the man before him!

He released a cold killing intent, an aura that had been forged by years of constant killing, nearly unstoppable!

"Haven’t killed in several days, just in time to start with this damned couple!"

Daoist Slayer suddenly drew a Cold Sword, its cold light shimmering.

The surrounding cultivators felt Daoist Slayer unsheathe his sword, each opening their eyes.

Many even lost interest in their transactions, turning with great curiosity to watch the scene.

Upon recognizing Ren Feifan and Bai Ling, they all showed a sympathetic gaze.

"Alas, someone is courting death again."

This was the answer in everyone’s heart.

Ren Feifan, watching Daoist Slayer’s killing intent envelop the market, let out a sneer. His laughter stood out in the silent market.

"Competing in killing intent with me? In all these years, I’ve never been afraid of anyone!"

The next second, Ren Feifan’s hand gripped the hilt of the sealed Ancient Dust Sword on his back!

Killing intent fully unleashed!

(PS: That’s it for today, can’t keep up anymore, off to rest~)